From Jiu Shu's world

Ren Tingting said: "What I want to deduce, if you want to be contaminated, I'm afraid you can't bear it."

What Ren Tingting said was not empty words, but also an admonition to Wang Ye. That drop of blood was related to Henry Zhang. Although it was only to find its whereabouts, it was to touch a certain big man. If you go deep into it, it has something to do with reincarnation.

Follow the blood drop of ancient Mount Tai to trace its whereabouts, who knows what secrets will be touched, and a little carelessness will cause a serious injury.

You must know that Wang is not like Ren Tingting, who is an official of the Yin Division, who can use the power of this official and reincarnation to resist certain consumption and backlash.

Wang also shook his head: "I still want to try."

Calculating a hexagram is the compromise method he came up with, otherwise Ren Tingting's posture would inevitably have a gamble with him.

"In that case, let's try."

Ren Tingting did not refuse, it would be a good thing if she could count it, but she is not optimistic about this deduction.

Stepping forward, she took a light step, stretched out her hand, and the shining light spots all over her body moved, and then her fingertips flooded, and Wang Ye was pulled closer to her inner scene in an instant.

"This.... what's the situation?"

"Two people were talking, but they just didn't move!"

"Referee, do you want to wake them up?"

Many ignorant strangers didn't know what happened and started to make noise, but at this time Henry Zhang coldly snorted like thunder, and he said: "Quiet!"

The people present fell silent suddenly, no one dared to touch the brow of this young and strong man.

Feng Xingtong, Liu Yanyan, and Fengshayan were even more divided into different parts of the stands, secretly protecting Ren Tingting and Wang Ye in the arena.

In the corner of the stands, a rough fat man said coquettishly to a gloomy thin man beside him: "Sister Dou, this is a good opportunity, why don't you take revenge."

The thin man's face was gloomy, he said: "Are you entertaining me?"

The two talked in a low voice, but they both knew who dared to stand up now, not only Henry Zhang's counterattack, but Feng Zhenghao, Lu Jin, and the old heavenly master might not stand idly by, and whoever did it would finish the game.

The fat man giggled, his appearance was extremely ugly, but the young strangers around him couldn't help showing obsessive expressions, and the identities of the two were already revealed.

Different from the noise outside, Ren Tingting and Wang Ye are now in a quiet starry sky.

The stars are shining brightly, and there is no moon in the sky.

Where the two of them stood was a night sky dotted with bright stars.

There is no earth, no blue sky, only endless stars and darkness.

"Is this the interior of Miss Ren?"

Wang also had shock in his eyes. The interior scene is a manifestation of a person's spiritual world to some extent. For a warlock, this also reflects a little bit of a warlock's state.

Wang also had never heard of the starry sky-like interior scene.

"It's really rare."

"It's really rare, it's really a vast and boundless star."

"Who!"

Wang also turned his head suddenly, his expression changed in surprise, there was actually a third person in the inner scene.

However, when he turned around, he was stunned, and the person who came was actually Zhuge Qing.

"Old...Old Qing, why are you here?"

Zhuge Qing strolled over, with a smile on his face, and greeted the startled Wang Ye, "We meet again, Mr. Wang Ye."

After saying hello, he looked at Ren Tingting and said, "Of course I can come to this interior scene because of Miss Ren's invitation."

The hexagram that Zhuge Qing is best at is Xun, and Xunfeng fits him best, so his ability to hear the wind and listen to whispers is extremely powerful.

At that scene just now, the conversation between Wang Ye and Ren Tingting was far from being heard in the audience, but he was different, he heard it clearly.

Indistinctly, he finally touched the corner of the thing that Wang Ye defeated himself, and his heart was unknowingly excited.

As far as he is concerned, he has never lost a single defeat since he was a child. Although he looks kind on the outside, his heart has long been filled with pride.

He was unwilling to be defeated by an unknown Shu for no reason.

Not to be reconciled, because of the danger, let go of curiosity, let go of the warlock's pursuit of the truth, and the pursuit of the world's rules.

So, he chose to eavesdrop.

However, what he didn't expect was that the two people in the venue suddenly pulled into the interior scene, and he actually received an invitation from Ren Tingting.

A little fluorescent light quietly landed on his hand.

At this moment, he knew that Ren Tingting had noticed that he was eavesdropping, and he also knew that Ren Tingting was not only inviting him to help with the calculation, but also planning his Wuhou Qimen.

But Zhuge Qing smiled and lit the fluorescent light, and entered the interior scene in the auditorium, quietly and without hesitation.

Wang Ye was also awakened at this time. The interior scene of a warlock with a cultivation level like Ren Tingting was not invited. I am afraid that few people in the world can forcibly enter.

"That makes sense, so Miss Ren, have we started yet?"

The three of them separated into a triangle, and the position faintly formed a formation of three talents.

Ren Tingting nodded and said, "Then try it."

As soon as the voice fell, Wang also started to move his hands, his eyes fixed, and the qi on his body circulated according to the cycle.

He saw a few simple movements, and suddenly from under his feet, a complex formation suddenly appeared in the starry sky.

Yingying blue light forms lines, which are mysterious and intoxicating.

Zhuge Qing took a deep look and asked, "This is the technique you used to defeat me? What's its name?"

Other people, Zhuge Qing and Wang also had a fight, and they cherish each other, and they don't hide their words when they ask.

Wang Ye replied in a deep voice: "Eight Wonderful Skills, Fenghou Qimen."

Zhuge Qing opened his squinted eyes slightly, and then returned to his smiling fox appearance, he said slowly: "Last time I made a divination, and it said that when I met him, he was like a moth to a flame, is it true? "

What Zhuge Qing said was asking the king, as well as himself.

Wang Ye was stunned for a moment, then walked three steps toward Zhuge Qing, came to him, nodded and said, "It's true."

Zhuge Qing still looked at him again, waiting for the king to say something.

Wang Ye stood by Zhuge Qing's side, and the formation in front of him began to change, and many scenes in the secular life that were not related to ordinary people appeared.